Many of us has fallen into a vicious cycle of greed where we lose our humane way of living. Even in tiny corners of life where we have to bleed in order to cover all of the unfortunate misgivings. We are here to love and care for all to see, yet why do we forget like the passage of time as if we are too worthy, too important to be free, and dance under heaven’s tears with a chime? Though I guess our wings are long gone into bottomless pit of the dark sea, where the endless sky cannot reach dawn since we can no longer carry love through our plea. But I hope someday new wings will sprout and heal those broken limbs on our backs so that one day we may learn not to doubt but rid of this greed back to the void of black.
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